Koa
"The best thing?" Koa may have gained some newfound respect for the coconut's many uses, but best? The boy shrugs playfully, raising a brow. "I think I'd bring a dragon scale. Or a bottle of really good rum." He laughs at this second suggestion, fingers running through the fur of Pipsqueak, who, now sated both in hunger and need to dig, has settled by his side.
Koa nods dreamily at the description of Safrin, his eyes catching briefly on the starry ring. "I imagine her paler than the moon, with eyes that shine like stars. At least, she seems that way in all the depictions I've seen." His voice is a little wistful, young and full of belief in things higher than himself. He's fully reclining on his elbows now, his long body sprawled comfortably beside the dwindling fire. "I guess... I understand asking a lot from her followers. She must be a goddess worth fighting for."
Koa nods dreamily at the description of Safrin, his eyes catching briefly on the starry ring. "I imagine her paler than the moon, with eyes that shine like stars. At least, she seems that way in all the depictions I've seen." His voice is a little wistful, young and full of belief in things higher than himself. He's fully reclining on his elbows now, his long body sprawled comfortably beside the dwindling fire. "I guess... I understand asking a lot from her followers. She must be a goddess worth fighting for."
i can't decide if it's a choice, getting swept away
